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Day 8

Well here we are at last. After not sleeping at all last night, I for some reason decided to stay up to 3 AM writing what may as well be my life's story. Remember that foreword at the very beginning? I wrote that five hours ago. Five hours! This is just how I cope with change, I guess. Mom wouldn't like it if she knew I stayed up this late on a school night. I'm doing a lot of stuff she wouldn't approve of, I guess.

Anyway, let me write what happened today and then I can finally get some sleep. Hurray!

Two pairs of paws decided to attack my face whilst I was not-sleeping. I opened my eyes to find Cain and Fae either side of me. I don't know why they did that, I guess they were hungry. So, I fed them, showered and dressed for school. Two weeks of exams and I was done with that place for good. I'm still not sure what I'm going to do once I leave school. If my grades are good enough I'll consider university, or hell maybe I'll try my hand as a Pokémon trainer. It's the dream job for many a student but you've gotta be really good at it for it to be viable. Like Carna.

"See you later!" Elisa cheerfully called when I was leaving for school.

"Yes. I, too, will see you later." I laughed nervously. Elisa rolled her eyes.

"Subtle."

I was a tad late for school. I was just so tired, I must've looked like an absolute wreck. I zombied my way through my first two lessons before my friends started getting on my case.

"What's up with you?" George asked.

"I was just up late revising," I lied.

"You're lying," he replied, staring straight at me.

I froze.

"I can tell you're lying, your mouth's moving," he laughed and clapped me on the back.

My laugh was so fake it was almost painful. Holy shit I suck at lying. George probably knew something was actually up, but he didn't press. Not until we were alone after next period. We were walking down the corridor when he leaned over and asked "Ok seriously, what's up with you? Don't gimme no bullshit."

I gulped. I wasn't sure how best to play this... "Hey man. I appreciate you're looking out for me, I've just got some shit going on. I can't tell you."

George didn't reply immediately. "Ok. If you ever need to talk just hit me up. Deal?" Well that was the most typically George response ever, he always had everyone's back.

"Deal," I said.

He smiled and waggled his ears. "Look after ya self. See you at lunch yeah?" And then we departed for our separate classes.

Now I had Pokémon Battle class. The room was buzzing with speculation regarding the mysterious expert we'll be fighting against next week. I heard just about every name possible thrown around, some said with absolute certainty. Compared to the excited room I was in the middle of, I must've looked like a Komala. If Carna destroyed me normally, tonight I got absolutely obliterated.

"Late night?" She asked.

"Yeah. Revision and stuff," I replied.

"Well don't work too hard! You'll just end up passing out during exams."

"Haha yeah I'll make sure to get some sleep tonight."

"Oh hey do you want to come over for a few hours after school?"

I instinctively went to say yes but then I remembered. "No. I mean, I can't, sorry, I'm too tired," I stuttered.

Carna looked genuinely disappointed. Then I remembered the promise I made Elisa.

"But hey how about you come over to mine tomorrow?"

Her face lit up. "Can I battle with Cain?"

"Yeah sure."

"See you tomorrow!"

Anyway, I'm sorry for boring you with the first half of my day (Lmao who the hell am I addressing). I'm just stalling to be honest.

I arrived home.

"Finally!" My sister was laid across the settie. "I got the goods, been waiting for you to get home. I spoke to mom on the phone, they'll definitely be out all day so we can— oh. Oh bro you look like shit."

I was swaying side to side. I was so tired I felt dizzy. Several consecutive long nights were finally catching up with me. "Nah I'm fine.," I replied. "Please, let's just— "

"No bro go nap."

"No it's good I can—"

"Bed, now! I'll be here when you're ready."

"Ugh fine, mom,"

"Kinky."

"Gross," I replied as I trudged out of the room. "Oh hey they're at it again what a surprise..." Cain and Fae were fucking on the bottom step of the stairs.

"They're testing the condoms for me."

I laughed as I saw that Cain's cock was wrapped up. "You're messed up, you know that?"

"Love you too, bro."

I walked around the copulating Eevees and to my room. I heard Cain howl. I suspect he just filled a condom. I was out like a light the second my head hit the pillow.

I woke up. According to my clock it had been three hours, it was almost evening. I felt so much better. I nervously paced my room for a few minutes. It was showtime. I hoped I wasn't about to fuck this all up.

I arrived downstairs. My sister was in the kitchen, a pot of something cooking on the stove. Fae was standing on the counter with her nose dangerously close to the hot metal. I walked over and peeked over my sister's shoulder.

"Oh hey," she said. "You're just in time."

"It looks delicious."

"Just pasta with a Leppa puree sauce. I ain't no cook but I have had to feed myself all year. Hey go lay the table will ya?"

"Sure."

"No lights though," she added.

"Huh?" I looked at her confused.

"There are candles in the top cupboard. Also put some music on."

I did as I was told. The table looked pretty by the time I was done, I had even thrown over the nice tablecloth that mom only ever uses when we have guests. Next was music. Was I meant to select something romantic? I don't think even Elisa could deal with my interpretation of romantic music. She didn't like the music I usually listen to either, though. What's something she liked? Eventually I settled on an orchestral version of the Eon Song.

She brought out dinner a moment later. After setting both plates of food down on the table, she returned to the kitchen without a word. When she came back, she was carrying a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

"Dude at the store gave me a jealous-ass look when all I bought was wine and condoms," she said, as she poured us both a glass. "He asked for ID, and I wouldn't be surprised if it was only so he could stalk me on social media." She speared a piece of pasta with a fork. "Great choice of music by the way."

I took a sip of wine and then we both started to laugh. "This is such overkill," I said.

"Yeah yeah I know. We'd already agreed to fuck I knew I didn't have to buy you dinner first."

"It's incredible." That it was; the food was great, the company was better and the ambiance was on point if I can say so myself. "Man wine tastes like shit though," I said, recovering from my first sip and then taking another.

"I know right. What kinda masochists drink this crap? It's burning my throat like hell." We laughed again and toasted. "To family," she said. Clink.

Two plates of pasta later and we were all out of wine. We weren't drunk, it was only half a bottle each. Just tipsy. This was my first time drinking and it felt great to be honest. I think I'm a happy drunk.

"So hey how many guys ya fucked anyway?" I asked, swirling the last of the wine in my glass.

She counted them off on her fingers. "Four. No— no three. You're four!" She declared.

"Who was your first?"

"You remember Darryl?"

"Darryl?" I laughed.

"Hey what's wrong with Darryl! He's a good guy!"

"Sis you're smoking hot. You could've fucked any guy in school and you chose the awkward theatre kid?" I gulped down the last of the disgusting alcoholic beverage.

"Yes. Everyone else in my year were assholes."

"Fair enough. Hey do you know Darryl works for Pokéstar Studios now?" I said.

"Holy shit really? Good for Darryl man! He deserves it."

I raised my now-empty wine glass. "To Darryl," I announced. We clinked glasses again and laughed.

"So hey you wanna fuck now?" She asked.

"Yes," I said. I stood up and so did she, blowing the candles out as she left. The dining room, and scene of my first date, was left in darkness.

My room was occupied by two busy Pokémon so we took her room instead. Her room was very plain, she often joked that she was going for a "prison-cell aesthetic". I'm not sure why. The second the door was closed she let go of my hand and started to undress. I followed suit. I took off my shirt and trousers and stood there in my underwear. I looked up to see my older sister in nothing but a bra and panties. Her bra had a Swablu on each cup.

"Holy shit," I whispered. "Darryl was a lucky guy."

We kissed. And then we made out. There was lots of tongue, it was very chaotic. I had no clue what I was doing but I was just going with it. I was either too happy or too drunk to be self-conscious about it. Probably both. Soon we were on her bed and I was unclasping her bra. I tossed it across the room and yelled "be free Swablu!", something I never would've done if I had been sober. Elisa laughed and then grabbed both my hands and placed them on her boobs.

I groped her and then we made out so more. Her tongue was in my mouth and mine in hers. I could taste wine and Leppa Berries. Her boobs weren't huge but they were soft as heck. I rubbed them in small circles, which based on her moans into my mouth, Elisa enjoyed that. I kept doing it. Thanks to alcohol I was blessed with the power of completely unearned confidence.

Then she had her hand in my underwear and she was grabbing my dick. She gave it one long stroke. I've never been more ready for anything in my entire life. I was also totally out of my depth but I was just too happy to panic.

I was tempted to ask if it was bigger than Darryl's but my mouth was too busy. I tried licking and sucking her nipples like I'd seen in porn. She pulled down my underwear and I kicked them off my feet and onto the floor. She stroked my dick, slowly and with a slight twist. I gasped so hard I almost bit my (or her?) tongue.

At some point we had rolled over so that she was now on top of me. She pulled back leaving a strand is salvia. "Foreplay till you cum once, then we'll wrap it up and you can stick it in for round two," she explained.

"Yes," I said.

"Can I suck it?"

"Only if I can eat you out while you do," I said.

"Fuck yeah you can little bro."

Within seconds I flipped myself over so my head was pointing towards the end of the bed. I pulled down the front of her panties and buried my head between her thighs. I was so fucking.

"Someone's eager," she said, as she evaluated the dick now inches from her face. I think a lifetime of horniness hit me all at once. I licked her like Cain licked Fae. I felt her lips on my dick and faltered for a moment, absolutely flawed. Elisa was sucking on it. And moaning. Holy shit this was real life.

I was a little taller than her, but we were well within the range for optimal sixtynining. I knew I was going to cum in no time so I redoubled my efforts. If I'm going to be a quickshot I better work damn hard to show her a good time, too. I'm not sure what she tasted like, but it was pleasant. After enough licking she tasted mostly like wine and Leppa Berries. Delicious.

She was playing with my dick in her mouth. Licking, gurgling, sucking, absolute freestyle. Apparently she had no particular technique and just wanted to try things out. All of it felt good. Each time she switched what she was doing a shiver ran up my spine. It felt unbelievably good.

I stopped eating her out and said "sorry Sis, about to shoot." She gurgled and gave a cheerful thumbs up. I came. She drank. I was lost in bliss and felt like I was going to white out. I came down my sister's throat and it was the best dang orgasm of my entire life.

Eventually, I recovered. I saw her sitting up and licking up the cum around her mouth, some of it escaping and trailing down her chin. "How was it?" I asked.

"Tastes better than wine," she said with a grin. "I haven't swallowed before."

"Get wrecked, Darryl. Holy fuck... what did I do to deserve you?"

"Give it to me hard and I'll consider us even," she stated.

My dick briefly consider going soft and then thought better of it. Her panties were still around her legs so I pulled them all the way off. She reached into her bedside table and pulled out a condom.

"Good, you ready?" She asked, nodding towards my cock.

"Yep."

"Cool cool." She slipped the condom onto my dick. "Fuck you babies!" She said.

Moments later I was inside her. It felt... It was... Indescribable. Like a... Ummm well... Something that is, like, indescribable I guess.

She was on top and I didn't question it. I thrusted in time with her and our mutual moans seemed to harmonize. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her ass. She hooked her arms around my neck. I was in heaven. She humped me for months, years, maybe minutes, even. I could not keep track of time. I could not think. I was losing my virginity to my older sister and it was the best decision I've ever made.

"Hey!" I yelled, startling her. She followed my eyes and saw the two Eevee faces watching us between the gap in the curtains.

She laughed. "Little shits."

I picked up her panties and tossed them at the window, they hit the glass then fell. "Heck out of here you two! We're busy!"

Cain smirked and then gave an approving nod, then I watched them both turn around and go back into my room.

"Fuck did that kill the mood?" I asked.

She grabbed me and kissed me. "Nah it added to it if anything."

We kept fucking until my legs were aching. Now we were making out, too. I couldn't get enough of her face or her lips or her tongue. I fully committed to the frenzy, free from the anxiety that normally plagued my thoughts. I thrusted up into her and made some crude remarks. She responded in turn.

She yelped as I suddenly rolled her over and her back. Now on top, I went as quick as my aching body allowed. I felt like a porn star, although I'm sure from an outside observer (like a pesky Pokémon or two) it was a rather clumsy and haphazard performance. I didn't care, and from the way Elisa was responding, I think I had her fooled, too.

"Fucking shit fuck!" she screamed.

We came. I felt the condom swell as it filled up with my sperm. Oh, contraception, what would we do without you?

Panting, exhausted and sweaty we lay there. Right that was it, I could die happy. We lay there for what must've been twenty minutes, just enjoying each other's warmth.

"Thank you," she said.

"Tonight was perfect. I love you, Sis," I said.

"I know." Finally we sat up. She rolled the end of the condom between her forefinger and thumb, before drinking the slimey contents. "I should try this shit on pasta or something," she said.

"Like it?" I asked.

"Well it doesn't taste great, but I'm sure I'll get used to it. If you go wash up and clean downstairs I'll suck you off one more time before bed."

So. Yeah. That happened. You're all caught up. Tonight was fucking incredible. As I said in the foreword, this must change everything, right? I didn't only have sex with my sister, but we made love. It was like, passionate and fuck. I know we can never be a couple, and I think I'm ok with that, but holy shit. Whatever guy gets her in the long run is the luckiest man alive, I'll just have to try and enjoy it while I can. Here's hoping I don't become a jealous asshole.

4 AM. Nice. I need to get up for school in three hours. Why do I keep doing this to myself? Oh well. Writing this account was fun to be honest and it helped me straighten out my thoughts a lot. I shall endeavour to keep it updated. But for now, goodnight.